This is a song about "Wolves hunting"

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Bearing the knowledge that, our brothers in africa are hunting resource

At the bank of braavos is where i'm hunting funding

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Just for cash, they hunting

My reasons are preaches hunting on societys feeble demons

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

So when the dealers came hunting i had no place to hide

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

Magic stick hunting magic tricks.

Shout out bobby on hundreds

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

You and i aren't that fortunate in our hunting for love,

I was the sheep and them the wolves.

Epic, they used to feed me detours